nothing special

The day before the holiday ends.

Unlike usual, on this day Ren Qinghong got up early and got dressed, because today she was going to an important place.

"Are you going out now?" Lu Shan asked.

She hadn't had time to make breakfast yet.

"En." Ren Qinghong nodded in response.

"Shall we go out after breakfast?"

"No." Ren Qinghong said.

"Are you coming back for dinner that night?" Lu Shan asked again.

"Okay." Ren Qinghong smiled lightly.

Lu Shan watched Ren Qinghong leave, always felt that Ren Qinghong was different today, his complexion was gloomy.

After declining Wei Yu's company, Ren Qinghong drove to Hushan Cemetery, which was far away from J City, where two of Ren Qinghong's close relatives were buried.

Every time Ren Qinghong would stay for a long time, talking or accompanying her parents, this is the only thing she can do now.

The first time Ren Qinghong mentioned Lu Shan in front of his parents, she was a very kind and beautiful girl, when he mentioned Lu Shan, the corners of Ren Qinghong's mouth would rise slightly.

After returning from Shanhu Cemetery in the afternoon, I went to return Wei Yu's car first. When I got home, I realized that I hadn't eaten since the morning.

Now I have to trouble Lu Shan to make food for Ren Qinghong again, but it's just simple shredded pork noodles with vegetables, and Ren Qinghong ate a whole big bowl.

Ren Qinghong ate happily and Lu Shan felt extremely satisfied.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year's Eve, the doors were open, and the company sent red envelopes to the company. Although the money was not much, it was a heartfelt gesture.

"Xiao Ren, it looks like you had a good vacation, you've gained weight," the accountant said.

The face that was originally sunken and thin was finally fuller.

Ren Qinghong smiled, thanks to Lu Shan.

There was a burst of "crackling" firecrackers hanging in front of the barber shop.

Lu Shan still had the same enthusiastic smile, and two guests were ushered in as soon as the door opened.

Is a regular customer of the barber shop.

"I wanted to come a few days ago. I thought that the door would not be open for the New Year's Eve. It's a coincidence that I came here now." The middle-aged and wealthy aunt said loudly.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Usually the doors open on the eighth day of the lunar new year. Why don't you be busy during the Chinese New Year?"

"Fortunately, the New Year's Eve doesn't have the same atmosphere as before." said the rich aunt.

"Your two sons are very old, where do you work?" the proprietress asked while dyeing her hair.

"The eldest son is 29 this year and works in company S in J city. He bought a house and lives by himself. The younger son is 21 and is still serving as a soldier in N city." Speaking of the two sons, the aunt looks proud.

"That's great." The proprietress exclaimed.

"Yeah, I just want my eldest son to find a wife as soon as possible, and I will take care of their children at home." The rich aunt said.

"Your eldest son is so outstanding, there should be many girls who like him." The proprietress said again.

"He's picky. He doesn't like the ones I introduced to him earlier, so let him do it himself. Anyway, we won't be living with him in the future." Futai Auntie also took it seriously.

After washing the hair for the guests, Lu Shan sat on the small chair at the door and quietly listened to the chat between the proprietress and the guests.

"Didi" trembled in his pocket.

Lu Shan took out her mobile phone from her pocket, it was indeed a message from Ren Qinghong.

When Ren Qinghong faces the computer at work, he handles almost everything from years ago, and the holiday syndrome has not passed on the first day of work, so he seems to have nothing to do in front of the computer.

The accountant sometimes chats with Ren Qinghong, and when he has nothing to do, he checks the stock price and browses Taobao to pass the whole day.

doing what?The message sent by Ren Qinghong asked.

Lu Shan replied with a smile.Just finished washing the hair of the guests, sitting in the sun and listening to the proprietress chatting with the guests.

Open the door to do business, no matter what you do, you cannot lack eloquence.

Perming hair is a time-consuming task. Apart from watching TV to pass the time, you just chat with people, so most people in barbershops will take the initiative to chat with customers, so as not to make customers feel bored.

What do they usually talk about?It seemed that Ren Qinghong was really bored, he actually cared about this kind of thing.

Where there are women, there are topics, not to mention a group of middle-aged women together.

It's nothing more than some family chores. What are you doing?Are you not busy at work?Lu Shan asked.

During this period of time, everyone will be free when they just go to work.

"Xiaoshan, come and wash this auntie's hair." The proprietress said.

"Oh, here we come."

I'm busy first, we'll talk later.Lu Shan replied a text message to Ren Qinghong.

The rich aunt smiled and said, "The little girl is in love, isn't she texting with her boyfriend?"

The proprietress looked at Lu Shan in surprise, and Lu Shan blushed and said no.

The rich aunt was shy when she saw Lu Shan, but in the end Lu Shan didn't explain too much.

At noon, Ren Qinghong went to a newly opened noodle restaurant downstairs to eat noodles with his colleagues. This noodle was not as delicious as Lu Shan's shredded pork noodles with vegetables, so he took a few mouthfuls and stopped using his chopsticks.

Ren Qinghong didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the noodle restaurant, he was a classmate of Ren Qinghong's high school, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for nearly seven years.

The old classmate recognized Ren Qinghong at a glance.

"Ren Qinghong, do you still remember me?"

Ren Qinghong looked at the woman in front of him with long hair and bright clothes that smelled like perfume, "Are you Wang Chanchan?"

Wang Chanchan was obviously very happy, "That's right, it's me, I didn't expect you to remember."

Ren Qinghong smiled, "Of course I remember, you sat in front of me in high school, and you sat in this position for three years."

What's interesting is that no matter how the teacher changes positions, Ren Qinghong and Wang Chanchan will always be assigned the front and rear desks, which is called the eternal front and rear desk relationship by other students.

It's just that this kind of relationship was broken after the two graduated from high school. Ren Qinghong was admitted to the ideal university, and Wang Chanchan failed the college entrance examination. I remember that the last meeting between the two was at the graduation ceremony.

"Qinghong hasn't changed at all since I haven't seen you for so long." Wang Chanchan's tone was filled with excitement, probably because of meeting her old classmates for many years.

"Really, Chanchan, you have changed a lot, you have become more beautiful." Ren Qinghong said.

Wang Chanchan used to have short hair, but now she has long hair covering her shoulders, full of femininity, and more charming and enchanting.

"Qinghong actually praised me for being beautiful, so happy." Wang Chanchan said with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Wang Chanchan asked.

"I work nearby and come over for lunch."

"Well, I finally met you and left a number, and we will get together later." Wang Chanchan said enthusiastically.

"Okay." Ren Qinghong did not refuse.

They exchanged numbers with Wang Chanchan and chatted a few more words.

Wang Chanchan said there was still something to do, and Ren Qinghong had to go back to work, so the two said goodbye.

At noon, Lu Shan and the proprietress were cooking lunch in the small cubicle behind the barber shop, simple fried rice cakes.

"Xiaoshan, do you have a boyfriend?" Just now, there were too many people to ask, but now the proprietress asked during lunch.

Lu Shan shook her head, "No, that auntie misunderstood."

The proprietress smiled, "Xiaoshan will be 21 this year, too."

"En." Lu Shan nodded.

"If you meet someone you like, that's okay."

What the proprietress is worried about is that Lu Shan is innocent, and she is afraid that such a girl will be deceived by others.

"Ma'am, I really don't have one." Lu Shan explained anxiously.

The proprietress laughed and said, "Why are you so shy when you're a big girl, if you don't have it, then you don't have it, and you will meet it sooner or later."

Lu Shan blushed, she had never thought about anything else, she thought it was good as it is now.

Will we really meet in the future?What kind of person would he be?

When Ren Qinghong was about to leave work, she received a message from Lu Shan, telling her to go home directly after get off work. There was no one in the barber shop in the afternoon, so the proprietress closed early.

With a smile on the corner of Ren Qinghong's mouth, his pace of getting off work became brisk.

The noodles at noon were not tasty, Ren Qinghong was really hungry right now.

Passing by the fast food restaurant where he often buys fast food, the shop is still full of people, now Ren Qinghong no longer has to live a life of fast food.

It was good to have someone at home waiting for her.

When Ren Qinghong came home, Lu Shan was busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Ren Qinghong came back, he greeted Ren Qinghong with a smile.

"came back?"

Lu Shan wore an apron, which was given to them when they bought soy sauce when they went shopping in the supermarket a few years ago. There was a big advertisement on the front of the apron.

"Well, what shall we have for dinner?"

I have become us, in Ren Qinghong's eyes we have become a habit.

When did the toothbrush cups in the bathroom become two, the towels became two pieces, and there was no need to worry about where to put the TV remote control. Pots and pans once again played their usefulness.

"I made this for the first time, and I don't know how it tastes."

"What is this?" Ren Qinghong asked.

"Twice-cooked pork, I specifically asked the proprietress to make it." Lu Shan said.

"It must be delicious." Ren Qinghong did not hide his admiration for Lu Shan.

"Would you like to taste it first?" Lu Shan picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and fed it to Ren Qinghong.

"How is it?" Lu Shan asked.

Ren Qinghong savored the food made by Lu Shan carefully, smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Great, I told you it must be delicious."

Lu Shan also laughed.

Ren Qinghong went back to his room and changed his clothes, Lu Shan still had two dishes to wash and cut.

Although Ren Qinghong doesn't know how to cook, washing and cutting vegetables is still not a problem for her. Putting on the same apron as Lu Shan's, the two of them are busy in the kitchen.

Ren Qinghong accidentally saw Lu Shan's hand, the red and swollen left thumb was hidden under the plate.

"What happened to your hand?" Ren Qinghong put down the washed vegetables, grabbed Lu Shan's left hand and asked.

"It's nothing, it happens every winter." Lu Shan said disapprovingly.

If it was just frostbite, it wouldn't be so red and swollen, Ren Qinghong grabbed her hand and looked carefully, "Is there any discomfort, it wasn't like this two days ago." Ren Qinghong affirmed.

"Maybe it's because I just helped a client who dyed his hair to wash his hair and accidentally got it on the lotion. It's a little itchy. It will be better after a while?" Lu Shan said.

"Don't you wash your guests' hair without wearing gloves?"

"I forgot about it today."

Ren Qinghong didn't like Lu Shan's indifference.

"Where are you going?" It was almost time for dinner, but Lu Shan saw Ren Qinghong running out without even putting on his coat.

"I'll be back in a while." After saying that, he closed the door.

Ren Qinghong ran to the pharmacy at the intersection in one breath, but fortunately the pharmacy was not closed yet, so he specifically asked what medicine should be used for frostbite and inflammation on his fingers.

After listening to the introduction from the pharmacist, I bought some ointment, and before I left, I bought several pairs of medical rubber gloves, and hurried home.

When Ren Qinghong came back, Lu Shan saw these things in her hands, this moment brought Lu Shan more than just being moved.

Ren Qinghong handed the bag to Lu Shan without saying anything.

Lu Shan took the bag from Ren Qinghong's hand, her eyes became crystal clear unconsciously.

"Thank you." Lu Shan said in a low voice after a long time.

Ren Qinghong stood blankly.

"Hurry up and eat, didn't you say you didn't eat much at noon, you must be hungry." Lu Shan adjusted her mood.

"Ah."

Ren Qinghong responded indifferently, but his eyes did not move away from Lu Shan's body.

The author has something to say: It’s been raining every day recently, and it’s the season when ten pairs of panties are not enough to change.